Although Murong Bo transferred the damage, his internal strength was not as good as Xiao Feng's, and he took a step back, Song Yichen could see that in the original book, Xiao Feng's Murong Bo and Xiao Yuanshan's skills were about the same, but because of his own entry, Xiao Feng's skills improved, and Murong Bo was cut off a finger by himself, and his strength must have decreased.

Murong Bo saw the three of them and smiled slightly: "Murong in the south, Qiao Feng in the north, and the name is well deserved! Brother Xiao, I have a word, do you listen to it or not!"

Xiao Yuanshan said: "No matter how clever you say, don't think that I won't revenge my wife for killing me." ｗ?ｗ?ｗ?．?”

Murong Bo looked at Song Yichen: "Gongzi Song, your martial arts are world-famous, do you think you and I have a better chance of winning." ”

Song Yichen glanced at him: "You really know! The odds of winning are five or five points, who knows who will win if you haven't beaten it?" Xiao Feng and his son looked at him in surprise, could it be that Gu Mozhi is so powerful? They know Song Yichen's power, and even he is not sure of victory?

Murong Bo smiled incomprehensibly: "That's true, but it's not difficult to kill me today." I made a deal with you, and I gave you revenge, but you must promise me one thing. ”

Song Yichen said: "It's that person I'm going to kill." ”

Murong Bo nodded slightly: "I can also make decisions for him." Except for Murong Bo and Song Yichen, everyone else was surprised, could it be that the others here? Then he said, "As long as you agree to my conditions." ”

Xiao Yuanshan originally thought that he had a good control of the situation, but the conversation between Song Yichen and Murong Bo made him uncertain, and he looked at Murong Bo, "Tell me about it"

Murong Bo saw that Xiao Yuanshan was relieved: "Brother Xiao, you are a Khitan." King Kuma Zhiming was a native of Tibet. They are the warriors of the Middle Kingdom, they all say that you are Fanbang Yidi, not the crown of the country, Ling Lang is obviously the leader of the beggar gang, only a little martial arts, shocking the world, really a rare hero in ancient and modern times in the beggar gang. But as soon as the beggars knew that he was a Khitan alien, they immediately turned their faces and were unforgiving, not only did they not recognize him as the helper, but everyone was willing to kill him. Brother Xiao, do you think this matter is fair?"

Xiao Yuanshan said: "Song and Liao feuds, the two countries have attacked each other, and it has been more than 100 years. On the frontier, the Song and Liao people killed each other when they saw each other, and they came like this. Since the people in the beggar gang know that my son is a Khitan, how can they take revenge as the main thing? This is a matter of course, and there is nothing unfair about it. After a pause, he said: "Abbot Xuanci, Wang Jiantong and others killed my wife and subordinates, it was not my intention. But even if you have the intention to do so, it is also a dispute between Song and Liao, which is not surprising, but you designed to frame you, but you can't let you go. ”

Murong Bo said: "According to Brother Xiao's opinion, the two countries are fighting, attacking and killing, only seeking to defeat the enemy and achieve great success, do you still have to pay attention to benevolence, righteousness and morality?"

Xiao Yuanshan said: "Soldiers are not tired of cheating, and this has been the case since ancient times. What do you say with these irrelevant words?"

Murong Bo said again: "Brother Xiao should know that I am a member of the Xianbei royal family. "Their identities have been exposed just now, and there is no need to hide" Ling Lang is the king of the southern courtyard of the Liao State, holding a military talisman in his hand, sitting in Nanjing, if he waives his army to the south, occupies the land north of the Yellow River in the Southern Dynasty, and establishes a great cause, then he will establish himself as the king, and retire to keep his wealth for a long time. At that time, the Central Plains gathered and annihilated the heroes, like stepping on ants, and the evil breath that was expelled by the beggar gang in the past was not once vomited. ”

Xiao Yuanshan said: "Do you want my son to do my best for you, so that you can fish in troubled waters, so as to revive the ambition of recovering the Yan Kingdom?"

Murong Bo said: "Yes, at that time, my Murong clan built a righteous banner and sent troops to Shandong, echoing for the Great Liao, and at the same time, the three kingdoms of Tubo, Western Xia, and Dali rose together for a while, and it was not difficult for our five countries to divide the Great Song Dynasty." My Yan country does not dare to take one foot and one inch of land in Daliao, if it is necessary to build a country, it should be taken from the Southern Dynasty. This matter is greatly beneficial to Daliao, why not Brother Xiao?" he said this, suddenly his right hand flipped over, and there was already a crystal dagger in his palm, and with a wave of his hand, he inserted the dagger next to him a few times, and said: "Brother only needs to rely on the initiative of the subordinates, then please immediately lay down your life to avenge the lady, and you will never resist in the subordinates." "Snort. Tear open the placket to reveal the skin on the chest.

Song Yichen said: "What is the banner of righteousness? I don't know how many Han people I ate in Xianbei back then, and I also deserve to be called the banner of righteousness?"

Murong Bo smiled, it was a war, and Song Yichen was not a person who played politics, so he couldn't explain it.

Gu Mozhi said: "Mr. Murong, as the saying goes: if you are not of my race, your heart will be different. What's more, in the major affairs of the military, we are not tired of deceit. If Mr. Murong was willing to die, but the Mu father and son did not act according to Mr. 's words afterwards, Mr. would ...... Isn't that a death that is lighter than a feather?"

Murong Bo said: "Xiao Laoxia has lived in seclusion for decades, and there are few traces of chivalry in the world. Xiao Daxia is still willing to take all risks for the sake of a girl who has no relatives and no reason, and goes to Juxian Village alone to seek medical treatment, how can he break his promise after he is old? After planning for a long time, this is a good opportunity of a lifetime. How can you not do this business in exchange for the foundation of eternity?" he smiled and stared at Xiao Feng, hoping that he would start quickly.

Xiao Yuanshan said: "My son, this person's intention seems to be true, what do you think?"

Xiao Feng said: "No!" suddenly slapped a palm and hit the wooden table, only to hear a splitting sound, the wooden table was broken into several pieces, and the dagger fell, and said awe-inspiringly: "How can the revenge of killing my mother be regarded as a transaction of business? Such a dirty thing, is it that my Xiao father and son are disdainful?"

Murong Bo looked up to the sky and laughed, and said loudly: "I have heard that Xiao Feng and Xiao Daxia are a little world-famous, and they have seen extraordinary, but I don't know that when I see it today, although he is a brave man who does not know the righteousness and is vain. Hey, hey, ridiculous, ridiculous!"

Xiao Feng knew that he was agitated with words, and said coldly: "Xiao Feng is a hero, or an ordinary man, he can't fall into your trap and become a murderous knife in his hand." ”

Murong Bo said: "The Lu of the food monarch is the matter of loyalty to the king." You are the minister of the Great Liao Kingdom, you only want to remember the personal enmity of your parents, and you don't want to be loyal to the country, how can you be worthy of the Great Liao?"

Xiao Feng took a step forward and said proudly: "Have you ever seen the tragic situation of Song and Liao fighting each other above the border pass? Have you ever seen the scene of the Song and Liao people's wives being separated and their families ruined? Song and Liao have been easily recalling the army for decades, if the sword soldiers rise again and the Khitan iron cavalry invades the Southern Dynasty, do you know how many Song people will be killed tragically? How many Liao people will die unexpectedly?" When he said this, he remembered the cruel situation of the Song soldiers and Liao soldiers fighting each other in the grass valley outside the Yanmen Pass that day, and the more he talked, the louder he became, and said: "The soldiers are fierce and dangerous, how can there be anything in the world that must win?" The Great Song Dynasty soldiers had a lot of money, and only one or two generals were needed to lead the troops to fight, and the Great Liao and Tubo joined forces, and they might not be able to win. Let's fight a river of blood, corpses and bones, want your Murong clan to take the opportunity to restore the Yan Kingdom, I am loyal to the country to serve the country, I am protecting the land and the people, not for my own glory and wealth, so I kill people to take land and make meritorious contributions. ”

"Papapa" Song Yichen clapped his hands and said: "This is my eldest brother, they must have never seen it, if they are in power, it will definitely not be the separation of their wives, but the Han people will all be eaten by their Xianbei people." ”

Murong father and son were stunned, your sister, is it okay not to say this?

Suddenly, I heard an old voice outside the long window saying: "Good, good! Xiao Jushi is kind-hearted, and he thinks of the common people in the world like this, which is really a bodhisattva's heart." ”

Murong Fu shouted: "Who is it?" Without waiting for the other party to answer, he slapped his palm, and the two long windows flew out of the buttons, falling down Your Excellency.

I saw that on the corridor outside the window, a thin monk in a green robe was holding a broom and sweeping the floor with a bow. This monk is quite old, his sparse long beard is already white, his movements are slow, he has no strength, and he does not look like he has martial arts. Song Yichen sighed that the Great Persia was finally here, and he lost an identification technique, and sure enough, he was generally a congenital fivefold with himself, and took out the cadre and pointed at the other party, "You are finally here." ”